balance bliitz (feat. echstacy) şarkı sözleri

Yeah, I made her heart stop (JSK shit) Shit I been sipping too much, lil baby, kick rocks I made a rich thot I make her leg lock I got a brand new check on me, I Rick shop On the field we blitz Got get my fam' out of the bricks, watch on my wrist (blitz, blitz, blitz) I can't even see where it tick, I'm the man and the kid (iced too turnt, crushed in the bih') Take a pill, I ain't pullin' out shi, nah, when have I missed (ain't pullin' out, pullin' out, pullin' out shit) Like a fiend, all I do is make hits (hits, yeah) I'm the one, got to admit I'm a dog, I'm a wolf, I'm a pit And I'm so lit so I'm talking my shit Ops ain't on none, they ain't really on shit I'm finna crank in this bitch I'm finna tank in this bitch I want a Maybach to park in the crib Told 'em to stay back, I'm hot where it is Looking for free shit, this not where it is, woah I got a lot at stake Really love commas and I love cake, ya dig My brother said get you a grip, I did So I'm not losing again, amen Rockstar mode like chains and bikes F*ck with me, I get you back right Fish in the sea but a dude high tide Pelican fly, I don't even try Lot of dudes hate 'cause life's not fair Jumped off the porch, had to chase me the air I want a Porsche, 'cause I don't care Shawty jus hit me, like "when and where" Ain't said a word, ima get in there, bih' too fine might just put a lil kid in there Had to get up, I hated just sitting there Balance gon' turn to millionaire Yeah, I made her heart stop (JSK shit) Shit I been sipping too much, lil baby, kick rocks I made a rich thot I make her leg lock I got a brand new check on me, I Rick shop On the field we blitz Got get my fam' out of the bricks, watch on my wrist (blitz, blitz, blitz) I can't even see where it tick, I'm the man and the kid (iced too turnt, crushed in the bih') Take a pill, I ain't pullin' out shi, nah, when have I missed (ain't pullin' out, pullin' out, pullin' out shit) Like a fiend, all I do is make hits (hits, yeah) Yeah, yeah And I'm with your bitch Wockhardt, I'm sippin' tris, yeah I got lean in my piss, I just spilled the drank all on my kicks Them n****'s crazy, I know he skitz' Wockhardt baby, want to have my kids I got Balenci' and Ricks Rockstar, gon' blitz I got tats, vampire Hang with bats, I'm speaking facts Out with my homie and we getting cash I'm with lil shawty, I told her relax I'm just counting stacks, got so many racks, my slime pushing packs Yeah-yeah, copy cats and the follow my tracks And that hoe wanna f*ck but I pass, yeah I'm in the hellcat pushing the gas And she want to f*ck, got to have some ass Yeah, yeah, yeah And I'm toting a pole Never snitch, never told Bite my tongue and I stick to the code And I got diamonds but I'm still rocking gold N**** pussy, when he saw me he froze Yeah, I made her heart stop (JSK shit) Shit I been sipping too much, lil baby, kick rocks I made a rich thot I make her leg lock I got a brand new check on me, I Rick shop On the field we blitz Got get my fam' out of the bricks, watch on my wrist (blitz, blitz, blitz) I can't even see where it tick, I'm the man and the kid (iced too turnt, crushed in the bih') Take a pill, I ain't pullin' out shi, nah, when have I missed (ain't pullin' out, pullin' out, pullin' out shit) Like a fiend, all I do is make hits (hits, yeah) Woah Blitz, blitz, blitz Wrist Iced too turnt, crushed in the bih' Pullin' out, pullin' out, pullin' out shit (JSK shit)
Sanatçı: Balance
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